Revised sonnet #1262
I bid you byebye beyond the bite of lip
You make me mad and more than little sick
Ive gotten past you elegantly quick
You register on radar but a blip
I couldnt launch a laugh off cuff the quip
I couldnt match your mood to coolly click
I couldnt praise a piece you panned as ick
I couldnt catch your eyes theyd ever dip
Youll meet that someone special meant to stay
You could turn into someone else in quest
A lesson from the fiasco might you wrest
I left it late to boldly disobey
Theres couples now I have to ostracise
The single schedule styled to socialise
Chorus ostracise blank shun